OK, we don’t get snow very often down here in Little Rock, and when it snows, it usually doesn’t snow all that much, so when we get a winter weather day, like we did last Friday, it’s something special, even if not spectacular. So I was excited to go outside and see (and smell) this white stuff that was everywhere. Of course, I had to go play in it and root it up with my nose (after smelling and licking it for awhile).
So, here’s the obligatory picture of me with a white nose!
Well, it was gone just about as quickly as it came, and just a few nights later, Dad and I were outside and he kept shining his flashlight into my eyes. I guess he thought it was pretty cool. Here’s a short movie clip he took of me while he was doing this:
They say that the eyes are the window into the soul. Does that mean I have a glowing personality? (Hee, hee)